Alien Online Grocery Store

Chapter 8 Tianyu Grocery Store

then……

Liu Xuemei left.

Went with a small fan.

While walking, he complained: "This brat, with such a good thing, actually only cared about enjoying it for himself, and didn't dedicate it to my old lady."

"Forget it, what do I care about with my child, but I will confiscate this thing."

Liu Xuemei held a small fan in her hand, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she couldn't wait to take it back to her room.

Seeing his wife's childlike appearance, Xiaocui, the accompanying maid who followed behind her, pursed her lips and snickered.

After half an hour.

There was a roar from the back mountain garden.

"Fuck it, where is my little fan?"

Zhang Yuanxiang was awakened by the heat, he was dumbfounded looking at the empty stone table, and then became furious.

"Come on, come on!" Zhang Yuanxiang continued to shout angrily.

Hearing the sound, a domestic servant trotted over, bowed his waist and said, "Eldest Young Master, what orders do you have?"

"Where is the thing that Master Ben put on this table?" Zhang Yuanxiang pointed to the stone table top and stared.

The servant stuttered in confusion, little fan?What is it?
The servant glanced at the table, and said intermittently: "Master, this, this... villain doesn't know either!"

Zhang Yuanxiang was in a hurry, and shouted: "What use is it for you, can't you see the thief in the house? Why don't you hurry up and find the thief for me."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Master, who are you calling a thief?"

Zhang Yuanxiang recognized that the voice was Xiaocui, the servant girl beside his mother, so he replied, "Young Master, what I'm talking about is the thief who stole my things."

Xiaocui walked over, pretending to be curious and asked, "May I ask what the young master lost?"

"It's the little... small fan that Ben Shao put on this table." Zhang Yuanxiang turned his head while talking, and then he was stunned.

I saw his mother Liu Xuemei walking towards him with a small fan in her hand.

Liu Xuemei had a cold face at this time, and said in a bad tone: "Yuanxiang, did you just say that your mother is a thief?"

Zhang Yuanxiang met his eyes, and met his mother's eyes. The murderous look in it made him tremble all over.

next second.

He rolled his eyes, puffed up his chest and stomped his feet, and glanced around with righteous indignation, like a showman possessed, and said angrily: "Who is it? Who dares to say that my mother is a thief? Arrived, definitely can't get around him.

Liu Xuemei had an unpredictable smile on her face: "Oh? Yuan Xiang, are you reminding my mother that I will severely punish the person who said my mother is a thief?"

"certainly……"

Zhang Yuanxiang was about to say that of course he should be severely punished, but he happened to see the malicious smile on his mother's face in his eyes, so he was so frightened that he quickly changed his words: "Of course not!"

Then, he walked quickly to his mother, pulled his clothes and said with a coquettish wry smile: "Mother, I was wrong, can I admit my mistake? What exactly do you want, old man!"

"Here!"

Liu Xuemei raised the small fan in her hand, and said: "Baby, come and tell my mother, why doesn't this thing spin? It doesn't blow air anymore. Do you think it's broken?"

Zhang Yuanxiang took it over and looked at it, shook his head and said, "No, mother, it should be because the battery is out of power."

"What's the matter?"

Liu Xuemei stared blankly at her son with a dazed expression.

"Mother, come with me, I still have the battery, I will replace it for you and you will know."

Zhang Yuanxiang took his mother back to his room, and then took out the spare battery he bought.

Thinking back to the battery replacement tutorial that the boss gave him when he bought it this morning, he was clumsy step by step. After tossing for a while, after correcting the reversed battery, it was finally replaced.

Press the switch, and the small fan can blow air again.

Seeing the small fan working again, Liu Xuemei suddenly became happy.

She called Xiaocui, her maid, to come forward, as if she had entrusted her with a heavy responsibility, and said to her son, "Come on, teach Xiaocui how to change the battery, and then give Xiaocui the rest of your batteries. Take her to me."

"No, mother..." Zhang Yuanxiang wailed for a while, feeling sorry for the baby he just got, and it changed hands before it took a day.

Although it hurts, Zhang Yuanxiang has also made up his mind. When the weather is not too hot in the evening, he will go to that shop and buy one back...

in the afternoon.

Although the weather is very hot, the professionalism of Liu Hean, the owner of the carpentry shop, is still worthy of admiration.

Together with his apprentices, he moved the finished signs and the commodity cabinets that Ye Tianyu valued to the noodle shop.

Then I helped take down the old signboard and replaced it with a new one. I also helped clean up the house, and cleared away the unnecessary ones.

Then, arrange the commodity cabinets along the wall directly opposite the gate, with an empty aisle in the middle, and a counter that was originally used in front of it at a distance of one meter.

In this way, the overall occupied space is much smaller than before, and the whole store is much more spacious at once.

He gave two lighters as a thank you gift, and thanked him again and again, before sending away the woodworking shop owner Liu He'an and his apprentices.

The weather was hot in the afternoon, and there were fewer people coming out, which resulted in much worse business than in the morning.

After the store was renovated, Ye Tianyu stopped yelling at the door, he was so tired that his voice was almost hoarse.

Sitting at the counter bored, with his chin propped on his hands, he stared at the door in a daze.

There was a small fan on the counter, and it was blowing on him.

at this time.

A voice came from outside the door.

"Tianyu Grocery Store? Yes, it seems that you are determined to change your career and stop selling noodles?"

As soon as the sound ended, Wang Fuqiang from Juxianglou opened the door and walked in.

"The noodles are not for sale anymore." Ye Tianyu didn't have much affection for the original owner of this body, so he asked lightly: "Xiaoqiang, why did you come here?"

"Can't I come? Of course I'm here to take care of your business."

Wang Fuqiang walked around the counter with a familiar look, came to Ye Tianyu's side, and patted his shoulder.

Turning his head to look at the small fan displayed on the merchandise cabinet behind him, he said in admiration, "Tianyu, you can do it, it's only one night, where did you get such a rare thing?"

"Is it strange?"

Ye Tianyu said indifferently: "That's it. By the way, don't you want to take care of my business? Then you want to buy it back?"

Wang Fuqiang curled his lips, and said disdainfully, "One is enough. Since I am here to take care of your business, I will naturally buy a few more."

"I heard people discuss this small fan in the morning, and my father was also very interested, so he asked me to come over and buy a few more. Apart from using it for myself, it is also suitable for giving as a gift, or putting it in the private room of a restaurant for guests to use. "

When he heard that he wanted to buy more, Ye Tianyu immediately became interested.

His eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly: "The small fan doesn't buy much this time, I have seven left here, how many do you plan to buy?"

(End of this chapter)